She had to admit with all that Bast and her mother Isis had added to the man, he could handle it. Remembering their session her vagina started to give...her away. Looking at the man she was surprised that she desired him as badly as she did. Looking harder, she wondered what was it about this mortal that was affecting her and all of her sisters like this. "I for one think that the mortal has a valid point we are still weak let us remove ourselves." Maat said as she waved her hand and she and the. Climbing into the driver's seat, she firmly shut the door and locked it. Tina opened the glove compartment, removed an envelope and placed it on the passenger seat in full view. There was a single word "Yvonne" placed in shaky handwriting on its cover. Tina placed her right hand on the keys that were already in the ignition and, taking a final deep breath of fresh air, turned on the engine.Tina's final journey had started."This is the only way," said Tina to herself as she waited for the. .front to back. She told me to only speak when spoken to and to call her Mistress Dominique. I was to only do exactly as she described. She felt my chest as she came close to me and pressed her lips to mine. I tried not to kiss back be could not help myself. For that infraction she taped my mouth closed. She stripped my shirt off and pulled my pants and shorts down to my knees. Cuffs went onto my hands and feet. She back away and admired my stiffening cock. I was told not to move as she turned. ‘Shit, how the hell should I know?’ Brad smirked, ‘hey, unless it’s that I get to bang Sunny Leone, I really don’t give a fuck.’ ‘Probably some kind of hamper, or life time subscription to Hustler, or shit like that’, I said, more to myself than to Brad. Brad parked the car and we got out and walked into the convention hall. The place was packed with a million people, well not really, but still, there were a lot of people (guys). In between the crowd were plenty of girls walking around, some.